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My hands slid up into her dark hair, fisting the soft silk as my tongue peeked out to play with hers. When Edie gasped, I said, “That’s right, baby. Open up for me.”

Edie let out a little whimper as soon as my tongue played with hers, and it was doing some really fucked-up shit to me; knowing that this was her first kiss. I was introducing her to the way thatIkissed, and that’s what she was learning right now. If she ever kissed another guy, it’d be the way thatI’dtaught her to kiss.

Suddenly, the thought of her kissing another guy had me pulling on her hair, my body pressing against her, crushing her between the truck and my large frame. I didn’t want to think about Edie kissing other guys. Hell, I hadn’t wanted to think about that shitbeforeI had kissed her, so I sure as fuck didn’t want to think about it now.

As soon as I felt Edie trying to take over, I let her. I let her experiment and find what worked for her, and when her arms slid up my chest to anchor around my neck, I let out another groan. It was beginning to feel like I’d never kissed a girl before, and when Edie let out another throaty moan of her own, I didn’t know what to do with myself.

However, the second that she pressed her tight, perfect, little body against mine, my hands abandoned her hair, then reached for her thighs, and I lifted her until her legs wrapped around my waist and the truck was taking the brunt of our weight. While I should have been concerned that she could feel how turned on I was now, I wasn’t. Edie was old enough to know about the birds and the bees, so the steel pipe that I had pressed between her legs shouldn’t come as a surprise to her.

With Edie’s hands tangled in the back of my hair, I pushed up against her, taking control of our kiss once again, and the little moans and whimpers that kept escaping from her lips were making me insane with need. She sounded so fucking eager, and I wanted all of that eagerness for myself. Whatever Edie was feeling, I wanted to be the first one that she experienced it all with. More importantly, I wanted to make everything feel so fucking good for her.

Breaking off the kiss, my lips found themselves kissing a path down her neck, and her skin tasted just as sweet and innocent as her lips had. Everything about Edie felt like Christmas morning, opening stuff that you never knew that you wanted; the greatest surprise that you never thought that you deserved.

“Lars,” she moaned as my hands tightened on her thighs, my teeth ready to sink into her tender flesh, ready to mark her.

“You like that, baby?”

“Yes,” she replied breathlessly and with no shame.

“Good,” I muttered against her soft skin. “So good, Edie.”

I felt her legs wrap tighter around my waist, and I growled with how Max Halford had been so close to experiencing all of this for himself. The more that I touched her, the more that I didn’t regret acting like an asshole this past week. Tasting her for the first time, I’d been right when I’d said that no one at Lakeside deserved her. I was also very aware that neither did I, but that wasn’t going to stop me right now.

Needing to taste her again, my lips were back on hers, and a shot of ecstasy raced down my spine when Edie started kissing me back like she’d been kissing me for years. No longer shy, hesitant, or doubtful, the girl was playing with me like she was trying to get me to cum in my pants from just one kiss, and there was a very big possibility that she probably could.

With the truck securely holding our combined weight, I was two seconds away from feeling her up when a loud voice cracked throughout the night, dousing me with reality.

“Get a room, Finley!”

“Hell no, show us some more!” came another drunken holler.

I quickly reached up with my left hand, shoving Edie’s face into my neck, so that no one could see who I was accosting on the sidewalk next to my dad’s truck. Hopefully, if they were drunk enough, they weren’t able to make out who Edie was.

“Fuck,” I hissed, and I felt Edie’s body freeze in my arms.

Doing my best to shield Edie, I placed her back on her feet, reached for the truck keys in my pocket, and after unlocking the door, I opened it behind her, stuffing her in the truck as inconspicuously as I could. Yeah, they might be able to see her profile through the window, but it was dark, they were drunk, and I could only pray that God was on my side tonight. What just happened between me and Edie didn’t need to be fodder for gossip at school on Monday.

I started up the truck, and she wasn’t uttering a word as I pulled away from the curb to drive her home. Unfortunately, even the music that automatically began to play couldn’t distract me from what I’d just done. Even though I could still feel Edie’s lips on mine, no longer under the fog of lust, the fact that I had just finished making out with Talon’s little sister was hitting me like a ton of bricks. Yeah, it hadn’t felt like betrayal when Edie’s body had been wrapped around mine, but it sure as hell felt like it now.

My heart started beating loudly in my chest, blood rushing through my ears for a different reason now. I could feel my palms begin to sweat against the steering wheel, and if Edie weren’t with me right now, I’d head back to the party, then drink myself stupid.

I fucked up.

I fucked up, and I fucked up big.

While I hadn’t meant to take advantage of Edie’s eagerness to finally have a life, the road to Hell and all that good stuff, right? Plus, that wasn’t even the worst part. I wanted nothing more than to give this girl a goodnight kiss when I dropped her off on her doorstep, but I couldn’t do that. I needed to talk to Hunter, confess my sins, then find a way to tell Talon what I’d done.

I bit the inside of my cheek, not knowing what to say. Even if Talon didn’t kill me for putting my hands on his baby sister, that didn’t mean that he was going to give me permission to do it again, though I couldn’t blame him, not really. After all, my reputation with women wasn’t a saintly one.

Plus, did Edie evenwantme to do it again?

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Edie~

Iwasn’t sure how things had gone from hot and heavy to whatever this was, but it was clear that Lars was drowning in regret right now. He had a death grip on the steering wheel, and the way that he had shoved me in the truck hadn’t been promising. Yeah, he could have just been trying to be chivalrous, but would it really have been that big of a deal for someone to see us kissing?

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